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The next morning, a very grumpy Blaire awoke and got dressed. She got a cup of coffee (even though it wasn't all that great) and went outside to find Mablung and Damrod, even though she was a little worried about them trying to snog her.

They were outside drilling with some of the other Rangers. They tried to avoid making eye contact with her, but when she finally waved them over, they had no choice but to acknowledge her.

I don't think Damrod knew what snog meant when he said that last night, she thought to herself as they approached. Their behavior certainly indicated that. So she asked them.

Mablung elbowed Damrod. He shook his head and blushed. "It was just a suggestion. I thought that maybe you wouldn't be so mad anymore if I suggested that."

"But if you didn't know what it meant.then why would you say that? It could be something like, trying to kill each other or something," Blaire said.

Damrod shrugged. "I didn't think so considering the context in which it was used."

"Okay, I'll give you credit for that."

"What is snog anyways?"

Blaire had a thoughtful look on her face. I could seriously make Legolas jealous right now, couldn't I? And he's not so bad.not bad at all. "I will demonstrate later. Not now," she said.

"Why later?" Damrod asked warily.

Oh crap. "Um.I haven't had my coffee yet." That was so lame.

Mablung and Damrod both shrugged. "Okay," Damrod said.

Just then Allyn and Faramir walked around the corner. Blaire glared at her friend. "What's your problem?" Allyn asked.

"Oh nothing. The fact that I was left all alone last night with these two is nothing to complain about. Nothing at all."

Allyn made a face. "I'm sorry." Then she grinned.

"No you're not, but," Blaire said as she got up and took her friend's arm, "I do want to hear your story."

And off they went to take a walk and to hear Allyn's story about snogging.and other things.
Rachael and Sean returned a little while after that, and after all had heard each other's stories, they decided that Allyn's was the funniest. Therefore she was going to get made fun of the most.

At the moment, she was sitting in a corner of the cave, reading a book she'd finally gotten Faramir to lend her. She couldn't stand being around her friends right now. Just because she's spent the night with Faramir didn't mean they had to keep making fun of her about it! It wasn't like no one else was doing anything. Rachael and Sean were a prime example!

She closed the book and sighed as her stomach growled. It was nearly time for dinner. Time to face her friends. She been hiding all day back there, trying to save herself the trouble.

As she walked through the corridors to the mock kitchen, she passed Sean. He spotted her and grinned maliciously. He was just about to say something when Allyn gripped her book and swung it as hard as she could at his head. It made a satisfying thud, and Sean fell to the ground, unconscious.

Allyn shook her head. "Guys are such wimps," she said happily, and continued on to dinner. She got her meal and joined Rachael, Blaire, Mablung, Damrod, Faramir, and Boromir at the fire. She hummed to herself and grinned.

Blaire raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you so happy about?"

Rachael whispered something most likely obscene, and they both laughed. Allyn ignored them.

Then they noticed that Sean hadn't come back. "Umm, where's Sean?" Rachael finally asked.

Allyn shrugged.

"What did you do to him?"

Allyn grinned even wider.

"Allyn! What did you do?"

Allyn burst out laughing and said, "Books are very good weapons, you know?"

Rachael moaned. "Oh no."